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Forgotten Past - Part 1 - Chapter 2
About ten years pass by. Kurai, Yuki, and Kage were all doing well for themselves. Kurai and Yuki taught Kage many things over the years; skills and abilities that would aid him in his life. Kage was eager to learn, although sometimes forgetful of key attributes; such as when you climb a tree, you need to keep your claws unsheathed or else you fall, which he did; many times.
Over time he mastered his claws and climbing abilities, and had mastered his parkour skills as well. He wasn’t allowed to go out and ‘hunt’ like his father did in the city; so he spent a lot of his time chasing after animals and or birds. He never kil
Forgotten Past - Part 1 - Chapter 3
Kurai was still in pursuit of the man walking alone. The man turned a corner and Kurai followed; out of sight. He saw that the man was headed towards an apartment building, probably where he lived.
Moving more quickly now, Kurai went ahead of the man and towards the apartment building. The harsh white light of the light bulbs near the entrance of the building left dark shadows behind objects and around corners; Kurai crawled behind one of the corners and waited.
The man walked closer to the entrance; unaware of the creature lurking in the darkness of the night. He reached for the handle of the door like everything was normal; when sudden
Forgotten Past - Part 1 - Chapter 6
Kurai and Yuki took Kage back home. Kurai had a few deep gashes on him and was bleeding, so Yuki ordered Kage to go to his room and stay there.
Kage went to his room grudgingly. He closed the door behind him and lied down on his bed, gazing out the window at the bright moon in the sky.
After a little while, Kurai and Yuki entered. Kurai had fresh bandages on, although they were beginning to get stained with blood.
“Kagekao; what were you thinking!? You could have been killed!” Yuki scolded.
Kage grumbled something and sat up, but didn’t really respond.
“What possessed you to go to the city alone, and on top
Forgotten Past - Part 1 - Chapter 5
Kagekao approached the city. He looked around to make sure there were no humans nearby, and entered it. It felt odd, disobeying his parents like this. He’d never really done it before, but right now he felt like he had to.
He climbed up to the top of a building and looked around for the shinigami. Seeing no one, he continued the search deeper into the city. He saw a few humans, but avoided them. Climbing along the rooftops, he continued his search.
* * *
After a while of searching; he saw someone walking along the sidewalk. They had three large pairs of wings on their back, and a mask and faceplate on. Kage climbed closer silentl
Forgotten Past - Part 1 - Chapter 7
Kagekao opened his eyes, squinting at the bright light of sunset coming through the window. He coughed and lifted his hand to his chest, feeling the bandages wrapped around him that were caked with dry blood.
He tried to sit up, but a sharp jolt of pain came from his back; he groaned.
“Kage, don’t sit up; you have some deep gashes on your back.” A voice from beside him informed.
Kage lied back down and turned his head; Yuki was standing beside his bed.
“Mom, I-” Kage started to speak.
“Kagekao! What were you thinking?!” Yuki interrupted him.
“It’s just that I . . . umm . . . I
Forgotten Past - Part 1 - Chapter 4
“お父さん. . .” (Dad . . .)
Kagekao knelt by his father, crying. The day had been so happy and fun; and now this. The night was silent, no cars, no people, nothing.
Kage felt something new start to burn inside him; what was that? . . . hate?
Scollex’s body had burned up into sparks and ashes, which drifted away on the wind and disappeared out of sight. Yuki picked up the silver daggers which remained, and then ran over to Kage and Kurai.
“クライ!” (Kurai!) She bent down and started to try and find any sign that he was still alive.
Forgotten Past - Part 1 - Chapter 8
Kagekao was still confined to staying inside the house. It was a good thing, even if Kage didn’t see it that way, because his wounds hadn’t fully healed yet; however, because he couldn’t go outside, he was constantly bored throughout the day.
When night finally arrived, Kage climbed into bed to go to sleep. After a few long minutes, he felt himself drifting off; but someone opened the door to his room and rushed inside. It was Yuki; she shut the door silently and then looked at Kage.
“お母さん? 何で-？” (Mom? What is-?) Kage started, but Yuki quickly motioned for him
The Tournament - Chpt. 2"Los Ciebos, Room 41-7" Read the small paper Nemesis held in her hand, that was the hotel she had been assigned to stay meanwhile in the competition. Only two of the competitors knew how to speak a basic Spanish to talk to the residents if there was anything they might need, which wasn't much, apart from food. They were there to survive.
She looked up at the sign on top of the entrance door, which matched the one on the small reference paper she had been given. Nemesis was carrying a thick suitcase, which contained all the weaponry she was going to need. She scanned the surroundings to make sure there was nobody lingering, who may take a look at her curious-looking mask.
She dag her hand into her pocket and pulled out an accessibility card of the hotel, which she'd use to enter her respective room. She paced silently towards the entrance door and pulled at it to open, the tiny label on the door read "Empuje" (push), but she did not know the meaning of it, so she had to try
The Unknown World- Chapter 2 Warning: This story contains the following; Alcohol and Drug abuse (later in the story). Some sexual content and Horror. ~And thanks to all of you guys who liked and favorite my story that made me really happy and so I will write a story you are going to love ~
As soon a Cry said something about me being up, they all looked in my direction. Scott look even more madder than before. Red walked up to me and crouched down to were I was sitting.
“Hey are you ok?” She asked. I nodded and looked over to Scott’s direction and moved closer to her. She looked at Scott and than back at me. “Don’t worry he won’t hurt you… but something’s out here will hurt you so I would suggest getting up, can you walk?” She asked. I nodded and stood up, slowly started walking towards where everyone was standing.
The Unknown World Warning: This story contains the following; Alcohol and Drug abuse (later in the story). Some sexual content and Horror.
It’s cold and dark… as if I am falling into a dark pool of nothingness. I have tried to call out for someone… anyone but no one seemed to hear me or maybe even not caring to even listen to me. I’m use to people not listening to me but this time is was… different.
“Where am I? Why can’t anyone hear me?” Than the last question that gave me chills right down to my core, “A…am I dead?”
Those question keep going in circles in my head, and I don’t know what to do…My eyes watered up and fell into the darkness that was below me.
Everything was still, as if the world had stood still, like time had stop but the something broke through the darkness, ”He…” than more silence.
Playing With One's Food
I write these words with tears depleting from my bloodshot eyes, by the dim light of the stars and the moon, upon a piece of paper I managed by luck to find. My efforts have been more than human nature would normally allow, yet the results are not as I predicted, favorable. I've not slept in days, and I now hide from what I pray are mere hallucinations brought about my forced insomnia. I never knew how utterly terrifying this journey would become, nor could I have ever predicted it. To whomever finds this note, chances are that it's far too late for you.
He begins with the sleep, and uses that as a means to make you more of the likes o
Street lights, Chapter 2
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‘’Ach.. Hack! Hack…’’ I coughed. My breath was heavy and long. I pushed my body up from the floor, my lungs where working against me. The room was heavy with stale air and it made my lungs burn for oxygen. There was a small light in the middle of the roof. It was dime but I could still see my hand in front of my face. The light was one that if you turn a dial it will glow brighter or get dimer. I looked around the area I was in, it looked like the hallway I was in but this place was different. The atmosphere was more…painful … you could feel the pain and torture in
Dreamless Nightmares CHAPTER 4After their short ride to the Library, the both of them sprinted in through the south entry way.
"Batter, we're gonna be late! I don't know if I should be concerned or relieved!"
Zacharie ranted worryingly, irking The Batter with his constant chatter.
"It's 7:55. We have time."
The Batter replied back, panting because of all the running. Zacharie hacked a few times, tripping and trying to keep up with him.
"THAT'S FIVE MINUTES!"
The Batter clutched onto Zacharie's face and dragged him.
"If you can't keep up, I'll make you keep up."
Zacharie's pleas came out as muffled screeches as The Batter made his way up the stairs. He slammed Zach
I'm Claw, your deathPolice located another body
Today, about 4.00 a.m. police found another body. Like the previous victim had several lacerations. The investigation ruled out a wild animal attack. Who is responsible of that?
And again, in all newspapers write about it. From a few weeks, these mysterious deaths are increasing. Tom put down the newspaper. "Yes we have to do something about it" he thought. Tom Clin is one of several police officers assigned to this case. He ruled out the version of the wild animals. The victims were found not only outside, some of them were in their homes. "We need to know who, how and why"
Another day of unnecessarily investig
The Bathtime IncidentDisclaimer: Don't own YGO.
Qualifier Requirements: Must concern any or all of the Bakuras (Ryou/Yami Bakura/TKB/Zorc *seeing as Yami Bakura is apparently Zorc*), must involve bathtime.
Author Handicap: Must be run serious - can one create a dark bathtime-oriented fic?
Reviews/Comments: Concrit and praise are much loved. Unintelligent flaming is not. Since the contest isn't yet over, I'd be pleased to get some feedback on this, see if I can revise it a little before the due date.
Categories (for FFDotNet submission): Hurt/Comfort and Horror.
The Bathtime Incident
The rain poured down on the ten–year–old, currently struggling soggily down the road with school bag dragging. His normally immaculate clothes were muddied and weighed down, head hanging as he beheld his once–white sneakers before him, stained with
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